Faced with this problem, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the remaining page of his divine treasure map.
He always had a hunch that there was some connection between the two.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask: "Principal, what exactly is a 'miracle'?"
"To put it simply, miracles are the secret realms of inheritance left behind by the ancient sages and gods of our Great Xia."
Chen Mingwu continued to explain, "Our Great Xia civilization has been passed down for thousands of years, and we have many heritages. However, only a few have been found and unsealed. If we can obtain a trace of the inheritance of the ancient sages and gods, we will benefit greatly and our strength will increase dramatically."
"Even after the miracle is opened, will there be a limit on the number of people entering?"
"certainly."
Chen Mingwu nodded. "It's useless to have too many people go in. It will cause unnecessary sacrifices. When Zhurong's miracle was opened... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it."
"Principal, do you know which sage or god was responsible for this miracle?"
Chen Mingwu shook his head and said, "No one will know before it's opened. Only after entering can we know. In addition, to prevent the tragedy of history from repeating itself, the leaders of Daxia have decided that from now on, each time the miracle is opened, only talented elites under the age of 24 can enter. This way, we can cultivate talents without causing the loss of Daxia's top combat power."
"Each of the five provinces has one quota, which means only five people can get in? Why not give them more places?"
Chen Mingwu sighed and said, "It's all because of the interference of foreign forces. America, Japan, South Korea, and many countries in the Western Alliance all want to get a piece of the pie. They have united to pressure Daxia. Under pressure, our top leaders have no choice but to compromise and allocate quotas so that they can also enter."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "If the inheritance of our ancestors and gods is taken away by these guys, it would be a great shame and humiliation."
"Indeed."
Chen Mingwu said: "That's why the allocation of this quota is particularly critical. Even if you are a junior with a good background, if you don't have the ability, you will have to stand aside. Only those geniuses with both background and ability will have a chance to get a ticket."
"But even so, I'm still unhappy to let these bastards come to my house to share a piece of the pie." Ye Chen clenched his fists in anger.
Chen Mingwu said: "This is indeed unpleasant, but under the current situation, we have no choice but to compromise.
However, we also have exchanges. According to the regulations, if other countries' miracle inheritance is launched in the future, we are also eligible to send representatives to participate, and we also have the opportunity to snatch their miracle inheritance! "
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, this could be considered as a kind of compensation.
But he still felt unhappy in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Ye Chen asked, "In miracles, it is possible to fight each other, right?"
Chen Mingwu smiled and said, "Of course you can. Even if you can't, who would really abide by it? Faced with the temptation of huge treasures, no one can give in. Even if someone is killed, no one will know who did it."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile on his face.
Since you are so willing to steal our treasure, don't blame me for killing you.
Immediately, Ye Chen looked at Chen Mingwu and said, "Principal, I have decided. I must go to this miracle."
Chen Mingwu smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't want to suffer any loss. However, if you want to enter the Miracle, then it's best to choose to enter the Northeast or Southwest provinces. The strength of these two provinces is relatively weak, and there are no deep-rooted powerful families. The probability of obtaining a place in the Miracle is much greater."
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Principal, please tell Principal Hu when you return that I have decided to go to Spring City Wuhan University."
In fact, it doesn’t make much difference to him which Wuhan University he chooses.
After all, his greatest reliance is the system. As long as he continues to develop, he will be invincible sooner or later.
Even improving one's cultivation level is just a trick to deceive others, so as not to make oneself look too incredible.
Pursuing a prestigious school was just a small wish in my previous life.
And this wish obviously cannot be compared with obtaining a divine weapon.
What’s more, it is the inheritance of the ancient sages and gods of Great Xia.
If this really falls into the hands of foreigners, wouldn't it make people think that we in Great Xia have no one and are weak and can be bullied?
This was obviously unacceptable to Ye Chen.
Since he chose miracles as his priority, it didn’t matter to Ye Chen which Wuhan University he went to.
Principal Hu is so eager to recruit talented people, and he has also received many benefits from them. It would be very unkind if he did not go.
The most important thing is that he had promised himself before that as long as he went to Wuhan University, the Spring City, he would strongly recommend himself to get a place.
…
Two months later.
Ye Chen, who was almost dying at home, finally got up and headed for Chuncheng.
He did not let Hu Wanli wait for him. As the head of a school, he could not focus all his attention on himself, so he chose to report to the school by himself.
And it has been fermented for two months.
The popularity of him being the top student in the country has long passed, and everyone is chasing new trendy topics.
After a two-hour journey, Ye Chen finally arrived at the gate of Wuhan University in Chuncheng, carrying the bags prepared by his mother.
And at this time.
Not far from the school gate stood several young men in Wuhan University uniforms.
His eyes wandered stealthily among the new students who were reporting for registration.
After a while, one of them hesitantly said to the young man with a crew cut in the middle, "Boss, is this okay for us to do? If the instructor finds out, he'll definitely skin us alive."
"What are you afraid of?"
The young man with a crew cut glanced at him and said, "Have you forgotten how the senior students treated you when you first entered school last year?
I thought I had met a kind senior who helped me carry my luggage, gave me water, and led me to the registration office. But those bastards actually asked me to give them 100 contribution points as labor fees, and threatened to beat me up if I didn't give them.
Do you know how I got through this year?
That’s a full 100 contribution points. I worked hard on tasks for a year and still couldn’t accumulate enough 100 contribution points.
Now that new fat sheep have arrived, if you don't take them back, how will you turn things around in the future?"
"But... I heard this class of freshmen is really strong, with one of them being the top student in the country..."
"What are you afraid of? Even if he is the world's number one, he is just a fresh-faced young leek. The three of us are second-grade, and we can't beat him?"
After the buzz cut finished speaking, the other pockmarked face echoed, "Laizi, if you don't want to, go back now. The boss and I will go and do a job. Just don't regret it when you see us enjoying the good life."
After hesitating for a moment, Laizi made up his mind and said, "Let's do it. If I don't cut the leeks, someone else will!"
"Oh, that's right."
The crew cut smiled with satisfaction, then heard Ma Zi pointing at a handsome young man carrying a lot of bags and excitedly saying, "Boss, boss, the 'fat sheep' is here!"
"What are you waiting for? Go ahead!"
The man with the crew cut was overjoyed and rushed forward enthusiastically with his two brothers.
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